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saarovar · 1 month ago

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Hihi I have a question!! How would you rate the travelers’ ability to sing (both games :D) from worst to best?

Hiiiii!!!! :D This is going to be LONG. But I have thoughts again so I will answer it now! :D I'm going to group them within just rankings as well, kind of like tierlists but for... people like me who do not know how to make tierlists. (Oh and Crick is included because I like Crick don't mind me. :3) Here we go! (SEE REBLOGS FOR THE REST I LITERALLY BROKE TUMBLR'S CHARACTER LIMIT AND IT WON'T LET ME POST IN ONE THING)

TERRIBLE: #17: Cyrus Canonically, he cannot sing, referring to singing as "his weakness" in his banter with Olberic and Tressa. Maybe vocal lessons would help, but he'd need to find a teacher who knows what they're doing. He's the type who likes to learn EVERYTHING, so I can't imagine him just not caring and brushing it off. I think he just doesn't know how -- he can probably pick up on the relative pitch of all the notes, but can't translate what he's hearing into stuff to do with his own voice; he probably has NO idea where his range is and frequently tries to hit notes too high for him; he can do falsetto but can't really control it well; and he kind of just decides he's going to try to hit a high note now when THE SONG DOESN'T GO THAT WAY PROFESSOR. #16: Partitio Also kind of canonically. If I remember correctly he was kicked out of the tavern or something when he tried to imitate what Agnea does and sing to cheer people's spirits. I feel like he has NO concept of where the notes are other than "that high note is higher than that low note," so Cyrus actually has a better ear than him, but at least Partitio doesn't try to hit quite as many high notes. Partitio also doesn't really know how to do falsetto, and just sings louder to try to hit higher notes (which does not work as well as he thinks it does). #15: Ochette Well... she's great at howling... if that's what you're looking for. I think she thinks that "the louder you are, the better you must be at singing" and that is exactly how she functions. She doesn't know what she's doing at all, she's just having fun... much to everyone else's chagrin. The good news? She generally doesn't try singing unprompted. The bad news? She WILL join in if someone else is singing. The party often ends up with mysterious headaches coincidentally soon after a duet between Ochette and Partitio, which also happens more frequently than it has any right to. #14: Throne She's bad. She knows she's bad. She won't sing for anyone no matter how much Agnea tries to encourage her to join in when the party is entertaining themselves on the trail or during "karaoke night" (or whatever the hell they have in Octo-universe) in the tavern. She's completely tone-deaf AND she's anxious about performing, so if she were to try it would be a lot of trailing off and shaky words that are kiiiiiiind of close to the intended note if you squint. She can't go into falsetto at all... no one knows if she CAN'T or if she just ends up too quiet for it to work whenever she tries. Also she has managed to "harmonise" with Temenos in tritones before and has no idea if she's actually that bad or if he did that on purpose.

BAD: #13: Osvald Never tried to sing in his life. I don't know what happened to actually manage to get him to sing for this particular scenario, maybe he was mind-controlled or something, but when he sings it... doesn't hurt anyone's ears? But he's incredibly monotone, only drifting the tiniest bit above or below his default voice if he decides the note is higher or lower -- it's more monotonous than if he were just talking, honestly. He doesn't insert any emotion at all, and if there ever came a time when he "sang" emotionally it's because he overheard someone say something that sounded kind of like Harvey's name and he got distracted. He would never do a duet with anyone, and honestly no one wants to try singing with him (he'd throw them off so bad).

#12: Tressa She doesn't sing to be "good," she sings for the fun of it. Loudly. But at least she's kind of close to the notes she's trying to hit for the most part, though there are plenty of times when she'll try to go for a note WAY out of her range and fail spectacularly. She's another one who tries to sing louder to hit higher notes, though she probably COULD do falsetto with someone to teach her how, she just hasn't figured that out yet. She and Alfyn have a blast doing duets, and the rest of the party (sans Therion) doesn't mind her being off-key, they just are happy she's having a good time. #11: H'aanit She's another "I don't want to do it don't make me" anxious one. When she tries, she's bad at it, but it's more the "never tried to sing before" bad than anything else. She's closer to the actual notes than Throne would be, but her voice wavers a lot and she ends up drifting away from the intended notes even when she might initially hit them. She won't try hitting high notes, and she won't try falsetto. She gets more comfortable if someone sings with her though, and (if the other person is good) she might be able to match their notes on occasion.

MEDIOCRE: #10: Olberic He's not really comfortable singing in front of other people, and feels like he needs to practice a lot to get good at it. If he doesn't know a song well, he'll pick the parts he does know and sing those ones (kind of like when there's a song that comes on in the car that you kind of know so you sing along to the chorus), but mostly mumbles or is quiet through the rest of it. Or he might just sing the chorus and say that's the song, that also works. He does have that one song that he knows really well that he will sing if prompted (probably learned and sang with the other knights of Hornburg), but that's going to get old really fast... but the first couple times he did it were really good! #9: Castti She doesn't really sing, she just... doesn't have the time... yeah, that's it. Too busy going around treating all the headaches the rest of the party have accumulated from the last Ochette/Partitio song... because that is very, very important work, what if they get sicker if she doesn't treat them? Okay, okay, more seriously, she's just another person not comfortable with trying, because she worries she'll be bad at it. She definitely hasn't had any practice or anything, and that's obvious if she were to try by herself, but she actually CAN do falsetto and can control it pretty well, though she might not be exactly perfectly on tune all the time. She's able to follow what other people are doing if someone else sings with her, and actually sounds pretty good if she has Agnea or someone to guide her, but she can't pull off the same level of skill on her own... but the fact that she can do it with others means she might be able to eventually! #8: Primrose She dances, she doesn't sing. She knows she's not an expert at singing, too, and she doesn't try doing it in front of people because she thinks it will ruin the dance. She does practice her dancing while singing (or humming) the song she'll be dancing to though, and it sounds on-tune "enough" to her when she's doing it. But it's always really clear when comparing her singing with the actual song that she's a little off, and if she were to hum the song to others they'd never be able to tell what song it is. If she ever were to sing in front of people, it would be alongside her dancing, so there might be a lot of pauses in weird places because she's having trouble multitasking and finding where her next step is going to be at the same time as remembering what the next word is (she'd get better at that if she seriously practiced both singing and dancing for a show though). #7: Crick He might be good if he practiced and were more confident in himself, but as it is he can never seem to get a song right and it frustrates him. When singing to himself he's actually better than he thinks he is, and can hit almost every note without thinking. When singing in front of people though he freaks out -- his voice gets super wavery and he can't hit any of the notes right, when he tries to go into falsetto his voice cracks and doesn't work, and he keeps forgetting the words. He's "good" but with a missing ingredient (confidence)... or he's "good" if you subtract an ingredient (other knights and/or inquisitors watching him), but as it is now he's stuck in mediocre category.

#6: Alfyn He's... kind of good, kind of bad. It really depends on the song and how drunk he is at the time. He loves singing alongside the other party members, and he'll always be really encouraging to those that aren't as comfortable with it (without pressuring them too much), so a lot of times when he sings he's joining someone else, trying to heighten the mood, or starting something off for one of the more nervous people. He can do falsetto, but he doesn't know where his range is, and if something is too low or too high he WILL try to hit it anyway and sound bad, but he has managed to get some songs down perfectly if they're right in the perfect point of his range.

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hannahssimblr · 1 year ago

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Chapter Three (Part 4)

My face feels very warm and I want to go outside for air. I ask Liam if he will get me a glass of icy water at the bar, and I go down the steps into the back entrance of the pub. My ears are ringing from all the noise inside, but the quiet and the cool air outside is nice. I go around to the side of the building where I know there are picnic benches and I sit on one of them and wait for Liam. My body is still vibrating with adrenaline.

I’m not alone outside, as a couple of the other picnic benches are occupied by people using this area as a beer garden, merrily chatting and drinking from pint glasses from the pub. There is a nice atmosphere and I am peacefully enjoying it until I see something that makes me seize up with anxiety.

It’s the girl with the red hair from that house. She’s not very close to me, but she’s distinctive looking so I know for sure that it’s her. She’s chatting and laughing at a bench with a group of her friends. I haven’t thought about the house in the dunes since I found it almost a week ago. It feels like a dream now, some blurry vision or something from my imagination, but seeing her again makes it all real. I feel a horrible pit in my stomach, remembering guiltily that I stood in a patch of long grass and spied on her for reasons that were beyond explanation.

Moments later I spot him too; the boy who got her the lighter. He’s telling a story I think. I can’t hear what he’s saying, only that his voice is deep, and everyone finds him very funny. I wonder in horror if any of those people had been inside the pub when Liam and I were doing our duet. The thought of that makes me want to vomit. I will the earth to tear open a gaping chasm and swallow me into it, for being gone from this world would be better than the humiliation I would feel if that boy had seen me sing Elton John into a karaoke microphone.

The boy who is sitting next to him turns his head and says something, and I’m hit with a wave of recognition and confusion. Hang on, Is that Shane?

“Here’s your water.” Liam is back. I tear my eyes away from the group of friends and thank him. I am thrown. Are these the friends Shane said he was staying with? I wonder. Did I somehow spy on the one house on this beach where I know somebody who’s staying there? The feeling of the cold glass against my palm seems to ground me though, and I think about how a glass of water has never looked so good in that moment. I take a long refreshing drink from it.

“How are you feeling after that?” Liam wants to know, gesturing towards the pub behind us.

“Yeah, good.” I say, even though I don’t anymore. “It was so fun.”

“My dad does karaoke night twice a week for the whole holiday season, you know, so if you ever feel like doing it again..”

“Yeah I’ll definitely think about it.”

I try to forget about the other table and look at Liam. He’s actually pretty easy to talk to. We chat about music and our favourite films, he tells me that he played football while he was at school, and I talk about the tennis club I go to. I can’t help but glance over at the other table again though. What is it about those people? Why am I so enthralled by them? I want to shake myself out of it. I force myself to look away, turning my back to them all the way and focus all my attention on Liam.

He’s friendly and nice company, and despite myself, eventually I start enjoying spending time with him. As he’s telling me a story about a time he went sailing around Ireland with his dad, I examine his face and decide that he’s very cute. He touches his hair a lot while he talks, and his eyes are so expressive, he seems excited and passionate about the things he’s telling me. Maybe it wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world if we liked each other.

“Where is your scar from?” I ask him, and I reach out without thinking and touch the little mark above his eyebrow.

“A fight at school.” He says seriously. “I had to wrestle a knife out of this lad’s hand and it knicked my eyebrow.”

“Wait, what?” I say, astonished.

“No, I’m joking. I fell off my bicycle when I was nine. I pulled the front brakes too hard and I flew right over the handlebars. Scraped my face on the curb.”

I gasp “I really believed you for a second about the knife! But still, I’m sorry that you had a bike accident, it sounds really bad.”

“Nobody bothered to send me to the hospital either.” He continues “I didn’t get stitches so that’s why the scar is still so obvious… Sorry Evie, I wish I had a better war story for you.”

“Yeah I would keep telling people the first one instead, it sounds way better.”

“Way more exciting, isn’t it?” He laughs, and then suddenly his face softens and I feel conscious of him watching me. “You’re so pretty.”

I’m stunned. “Huh?”

“Has nobody told you before? I think you’re really really pretty.”

I blush. “Thank you.” It feels very out of the blue to me, but I suppose I’m flattered.

“You don’t have a boyfriend or anything, do you?” Usually I will lie and tell boys that I do, but for some reason this time I decide to be honest and I shake my head no.

He smiles nervously. “Ah.. good. I was just thinking I’d ask.” I can see his hands are trembling slightly and I feel a surge of empathy. He looks down at them. “I was wondering if you’d want to like, go for a walk on the beach with me? Like maybe get away from the crowds here?”

I swallow hard and wipe my sweaty palms on my shorts, understanding what he’s asking. He doesn’t want to walk, he wants to go somewhere quiet so he can kiss me. Habit forces me to open my mouth and ready myself to say no; I’m too scared. Then I think about what Kelly would say if she found out about this and I know that I can’t turn him down. I don’t answer him, but I nod my head, and then he takes my hand and we walk out into the darkness together.

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#sims #sims 4 #ts4 #simlit #sims 4 story #sims story #writing #fiction #romance #sims4 storytelling #sims 4 storytelling #sims storytelling #lucky girl part 1

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swiftie-2010 · 1 year ago

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Band Au Headcanons (Slytherins Addition)

I can't imagine Regulus being in a band. Like he would for sure be on his own and write his own songs.

But he and the Slytherins would be super close, always opening for each other and randomly singing together in like videos and stuff.

I can imagine Regulus singing some Sabrina Carpender and Conan Grey 100%.

Like in the Exit he'd be singing about Sirius leaving and moving on from their bond before Regulus could even process that he was never coming back. (We had matching wounds but mines still black and bruised...)

And in Opposite he's singing about James dating Lily a few months after their quite break-up. (If you wanted green eyes, I could've gotten contacts.)

Family line for obvious reasons.

Regulus, despite his attitude, is super kind to his fans.

He's also super active on his socials. Dueting on TikTok, liking Instagram posts, threading tweets.

All of the Skittles karaoke Taylor Swift, ABBA, and Lana Del Rey, no doubt about it.

Reg's go to is for sure My Tears Richotte (he cries almost every time too)

Pandora is Regulus' manager.

She'll force Regulus to open for the Marauders when they're on their world tour. (I'll do ships for this later)

When thy fix their relationship, Sirius and Regulus do a lor of preforming together.

Like they'll preform at pride parades with Reg being trans and Sirius genderfluid.

Reg's very open about it too, often (unknowingly) helping his fans discover themselves.

He does face a lot of hate for it too.

All of the Skittles do for being some form of discrimination, mainly Reg and Dorcas. But they couldn't give any less fucks.

There's constantly someone talking about someone else's drama. Like Evan and Barty could be fighting and Dorcas and Pandora would be whispering about the entire thing, trying to get all of the details from each other.

Regulus is the last of them to retire.

#slytherin skittles #sirius and regulus #regulus and pandora #regulus being regulus #regulus and evan and barty #band au #singing #its so good #i gotchu #jegulus (kinda)

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tetzoro · 8 months ago

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OH NOOO not the flu!! </3 i hope you feel better WAHHH get well soon card for my lil aimsies -> 💌 that’s good that kuroo is helping you out teehee, what kinda soup is he makin’?? :0 im sure it was delicious!!

karaoke sounds like so much fun!! i totally understand not liking to sing in front of people RAHHH it’s so scary T^T TEEHEE HELPPP kuroo with bruno mars… he’s so silly omg. kou likes to sing ANYTHING involved with usher because “yeah!” is one of our most memorable songs in our relationship which is pretty funny >.<

yesyes!! we’ve been on some recent excursions, went to the aquarium the other day to look at the pretty lil fishies :> and we’re gonna host a nice lil get together at our house with all of our friends, some yummy snacks too !! (you and kuroo are most definitely invited <3) keiji hid the sparklers from me since last time, but im determined to find them T^T

oh lord when he goes to away games, i wanna sob when im not able to come!! and he does too </3 but luckily since my lil business is made by me, i can usually close up shop and tag along!! but sometimes i have to stay to get things done (he sulks and calls me every night though, the team makes sure to say hi to me because he can’t stop talking when im not there sigh).

i love love love talking about selfships teehee it’s my favorite thing evaaaa, you and kuroos relationship always has me giggling because AWEEE!! YOU GUYS ARE TOOTOOTOO CUTE :3

i hope your day is lovely and im blowing kisses your way!! feel better and i hope kuroos soup and love is the magical healer to your flu <3 me and kou send our warm wishes!!! MWUAH!!!

- :3

the get well card i’m T^T ! thank u sm teehee this is def already helping !! tetsu made me just some chicken noodle soup bc it’s my fave when im sick :( ! he used my moms recipe and everything </3 so sweet hehe

omg imagine the two of them duetting a song … we’d both be like 🕴🏼🕴🏼 (but secretly like 🕺🕺) LMFAOO they’re so silly i love them sm 🤧 the aquarium sounds like sm fun !! always such a lovely date omg :3 tetsu and i will def be attending your get together !! we are looking forward to it ^_^ tetsu is already debating on what he’s gonna wear (we always have to coordinate our fits)

but WAAAH !! that’s so cute omg i’m glad you’re able to go with him a lot of times :3 you’re def his lil good luck charm and he feels on top of the world when he sees you cheering for him in the crowd !! but when you don’t make it awww :( ! he’s def the kind of guy that wants to facetime and fall asleep hehe you guys are so adorable !! ᰔ

i love you and bokutos selfship sm i wanna know sm more !!! ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝ i love that we can giggle over our men teehee it’s sm fun <3

#YOU AND BOKUTO ARE THE SWEETEST !! thank u for the well wishes :3 #kuroos soup def helped <3 #sending u sooo so much love <333 #blowing sm kisses right back at u !!#𐔌‧｡˚ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴏᴜᴅꜱ ֢#‎⋆˙ᰔ ֢ 𓂃 :3 .ᐟ

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sweet-sweet-petunia · 1 year ago

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@the-clone-of-nebby-k-nezzer

“He wasn’t perfect before, to be fair. It always felt obvious that he was flirting a little with… some people, even before that. Plus, am I misremembering, or wasn’t there an affair with a redhead that looked like his wife but younger?” Nezzer asked pointedly. “But then… he got so much worse. You’re right. Like an alien parasite took him over.” He paused, and suddenly broke into raucous laughter. “Oh, God. Can you imagine that Larry-Boy episode? Larry-Boy and the Flirt from Outer Space! I… oh, boy. I’m sorry, that’s not even that funny, but…”

He chuckled and shook his head. He had been so tired, and the laugh had been needed. He smiled to Petunia, feeling a little lighter, as if the laughter had washed away some of the weight on his proverbial zucchini shoulders. As the days counted down to the anniversary the weight would surely return, but for the time being, he was feeling less of the heartbreak. “You know what I bet will really make that nose feel better? Margaritas and karaoke. You think you’d be up for that after they check you out? We could bust out a duet of Proud Mary.”

“Remember the guy from the Ivy Leagues? Archie seemed to have a thing for redheads,” she slumped a little, rolling her eyes, “go figure.”

At his pitch for The Flirt From Outer Space, however, she livened up a bit, giggling “I like that! I bet we could talk Bob into making it. Really get everyone involved. Even Lovey if she’d be up for it. She seems better these days. She’s a got a new glow...almost...a sparkle, you know?”

As Petunia mulled over the idea of day drinking and karaoke, she couldn’t help but agree. “You know I love karaoke. Of course! Unless they tell me my nose is broken and i can never sing again...you don’t think they’d say that, do you?”

"Your therapist will once again cure another patient by using you as an example of what not to do." (From… Mr. Nezzer.)

Petunia pouted. "Why do they get the cure and not me?"

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widow-maximov · 3 years ago

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Is it okay if I request a Natasha x avenger female reader where the team goes to a bar and there is a karaoke machine and because Reader and Natasha lost a bet, they have to sing a duet, so they sing “The Fighter” by Keith Urban (Reader sings Keith’s Lines) (Natasha sings Carrie Underwood’s lines). As they sing, they start to realize that they are actually confessing their feelings for one another! ((Every time I listen to this song that is what I’m imagining! P.S In the lyrics when Urban sings the parts like “I know HE hurt you” “HE didn't deserve you” “HE didn't know what HE had and I thank God” “To heal all the pain that HE put you through” is it okay if you switch those words “HE” to “THEY” like referring to all those people that made Natasha doubt that anyone would love her.))

Can I claim 🎤 anon?

Bet

Pairing: Natasha x Reader

Warning: Language, fluff and I think that's practically it.

Summary: Losing a bet and having to humiliate yourself along with the Black widow wasn't how you planned your evening but you enjoyed secretly and so did she.

Word count: 6.3k

A/N: Yes you may claim the 🎤 anon, and I hope everyone enjoys this.

Part 2 of Bet

My requests are always open so feel more than welcome to pop in a suggestion for the next story :3

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"Let's bet" Bucky spoke as he held his beer in one hand and the other extended towards you and Natasha.

You narrowed your eyes "You want us to bet if we can finish all of the teams reports within 4 hours?"

You waved your hand "Pff that's like butter on toast"

Natasha nodded to agree with you, that woman was known to finish reports within an hour if they were easy, Tony walked over as he stood next to Bucky "With no mistakes"

Sam added "No additional help, like asking Wanda I know how much she can't say no to Y/n"

Wanda looked away shyly as you smirked "Not my fault, I am very cute"

You received an elbow in your side from Natasha "You wish"

You glared at the redhead beside you but looked at Bucky and nodded "Okay, me and Nat will complete them all with no mistakes and win this bet"

"If we win, we get paid extra for every mission we do for a year from your own pockets." Natasha spoke as she shook Bucky's hand.

You smirked at her, it was a good deal even if everyone was already getting paid pretty good, Bucky looked over at Sam and Tony "But if yous lose, you have to sing karaoke at the usual bar with the song of our choosing"

Your head whipped to Natasha and then back at Bucky "That's it? Okay, seem fair to me"

Natasha was a little hesitant but she couldn't back out now, she had to win this bet so she smirked "Be prepared to lose"

Your evil giggled filled the room as you walked out, knowing that you had victory in the bag or so you thought...

Here you are, receiving all of the unfinished and not started reports, it was said that the bet will start from the new following week and since then you made sure that you had everything prepared for the long 4 hours.

There were a lot of stacks, there was slight doubt that lingered in your mind but you had Natasha right? It wasn't like you had to do this alone.

"Here, that's all of them" Steve spoke as he brought his reports with a relief.

"Making us do the dirty work, should be ashamed of yourselves" You spoke as you crossed your arms.

Natasha cracked a laugh as she opened the first report and quickly narrowed her eyes as she looked at Steve "You're boring!"

You raised your brows as you walked over to Natasha and looked at the report, suddenly a laugh erupted from you causing the Russian to look over at you and hit you the arm with the back of her hand.

"Ow" You rubbed your arm as you looked at her.

She smiled and faced to look at Bucky "When do we start?"

He smirked as he looked at the clock "Now"

You sighed as you grabbed your half of the reports and headed to one of the meeting rooms that weren't going to be used for that day, you and Natasha decided it would be a good idea to have a lot of space for this.

"Here let me help you" Wanda jumped up from where she was sitting and with a wave of her fingers, your stack and Natasha's were covered in the red mist.

Natasha rolled her eyes "Maximoff I'm sure Y/n could manage"

You smirked "Aww Nat don't be so bitter, if you wanted to carry it all, you should've said so"

She rolled her eyes as she walked out, and you were quick to follow with Wanda's red mist following you. The two of you worked on the reports for an hour, you have gotten bored so you decided to bother Natasha.

"So like why do you need the money?" You asked as you waited for her to answer.

She looked up briefly at you "Saving up"

You hummed as she answered "So you're not planning to buy out that coffee shop down the street?"

A small smile appeared on her lips but it wasn't that visible as she was looking down at her report "I might be and if you're nice enough I will allow you to buy something from there"

You gasped dramatically "You'll make me buy! I thought we were buddies"

She shook her head with a smile "Not buddies"

She meant it though, she never saw you as a friend or sister or a "buddy" as you put it, she held a special place in her heart for you even if she was scared, she knew it was something she couldn't keep denying.

For you, well you knew Natasha meant a lot to you and that's why you ended up in this bet in the first place, you always took her side and to be fair, you wouldn't even think about it twice, it was almost automatic answer.

You gripped your shirt as you acted wounded "Ouch Romanoff, that one hurt"

She rolled her eyes playfully at you "Shut up and continue with these reports because I rather not go deaf from your awful singing"

"My singing is not awful!" You answered, offended at her words.

She chuckled as she nodded "I will throw this pen at you if you don't shut up"

There was a smile that settled when the silence fell between the two of you, it was nice to have Natasha laughing, her laughter was what made you feel full, she felt familiar and it was something you wanted to feel your whole life.

As the pair of you worked through files and you made sure that you and Natasha ate something, you were able to pop out and bring some good food.

As the break was taken to eat something, Natasha managed to ask before the two of you had to go back to finish the rest of these reports "So what's up with you and Wanda?"

You looked up from your food "What do you mean?"

She chewed her food "Well you know, are you and her dating?"

You raised your brows at her "No, of course not, she's cool and all but she's like my best friend"

Natasha nodded as she looked back at her food, trying her best to fight a smile to appear on her lips, but your eyes were on her "What about you? Anyone you would want to murder with kisses? I know you and Bruce had a thing"

She was a little taken back by your question "Uh, no" She wanted to say it but even though there was little courage in her, she never saw any signs of you liking her.

"That definitely wasn't one of my proudest moments" She spoke about Bruce and herself.

You frowned and she was quick to correct her "Don't get me wrong, he is a good guy but just it wasn't it then and still isn't so.."

You nodded "Yeah, I understand.."

As silence fell again and food was gone, you decided to continue with the small pile of the reports, an hour later you and Natasha shared a victory smile.

You looked at your watch "And we are 20 minutes early too"

Natasha smirked "Let's take these to them and just watch their reactions"

You smirked back and nodded "Let's do it"

And with that, you two took the stacks and carried them to the living room, placing them on the coffee table and with a smirk just stared at their shocked faces.

"No way" Sam replied as his eyes travelled from the reports to you and Natasha.

They didn't know anyone who has a power to read within seconds so now they had to sit and read it themselves and just double check everything.

You looked over at Natasha as you leaned your arm on her shoulder "Well this was nice but pay up boys"

Natasha narrowed her eyes at you when you leaned on her, even though she was secretly enjoying it, she pushed you off to not show anything that could possible cause any teasing from the team.

Bucky was ready to pull out his wallet and just hand you the money but Tony stopped him "Not so fast, we need to check these over, you could've just done nothing and brought them back here like you did"

Natasha raised her brow perfectly at Tony's words "I mean old man, if that's what you want to do, then sure. Just call us back when you're done with that"

You smirked and followed Natasha to the exist, not having anything to do other than wait to them to just causally go through a mountain of reports, you decided to just relax in the living room with some movie.

Natasha disappeared before you could ask her if she wanted to join so you just sat there, watching alone until Wanda walked in "You're here alone?"

You looked up at the witch with a small greeting smile "Yeah, pretty much"

She walked over to you as she placed herself near you "Mind if I join?"

You nodded, not really seeing the reason to why that would not be possible, as the two of you gotten comfortable, Wanda made a blanket fly in and cover the two of you.

It was quite nice and comfortable, until you fell asleep on the redhead, Wanda knew what she was doing, she was the reason this bet happened, of course she liked you but only as her friend.

She wanted the bet to happen so you and the Russian finally do something about the unsaid confessions, she smirked as she called Natasha in.

Natasha walked in confused as the first thing she saw you sleeping peacefully "What's wrong?"

Wanda smiled "I need to pee, could you take my place so Y/n doesn't wake up?"

Natasha wasn't even hesitant, she took it as Wanda used her magic to hold you in place whilst she slipped out and Natasha replaced her, getting comfortable and giving Wanda a thumbs up when she's ready.

As Wanda disappeared and the movie had credits rolling, Natasha realised that Wanda wasn't coming back, she sighed as she managed to grab a remote and turn off the TV.

Carrying you back to your room, in your sleep you cuddled into her and if you were awake, you could hear Natasha's heart picking up just at the sight of you being this cute.

She made it to your room and placed you into the bed, you managed to wake up a little bit, you opened your eyes as you saw Natasha's face "Nat?"

She had a soft smile as her voice was gentle "It's okay, you're in your room.."

You smiled as your eyes closed again for a brief moment until you heard Natasha slowly walk towards the door "Nat.."

She turned as she looked at you and hummed to answer "Can you stay?"

Your question took her by surprise, but how could she say no to you, she always wanted to be close to you and if this was a chance for her, it's not like it had to happen, it was her call.

She smiled slightly as she walked to the side that was empty and claimed into the bed, she didn't need to answer, her actions were louder than words.

You smiled as you closed your eyes and shifted closer to her, just allowing your arms to wrap around her, Natasha froze for moment but soon her hands were wrapped around you and both of you slept till the morning without any nightmares.

The morning was awkward but both enjoyed it, you both knew that it would happen again without any denying. The rest of the day went eventful with some side missions to do and then again just relaxing until you and Natasha were called in.

You were in there first as you waited for Natasha to arrive, she strolled in with her hands in her hoodie, as you took her in it was as if you couldn't stop looking.

You wanted to compliment her but no words came out so you just smiled and looked away towards Bucky and Tony, Natasha crossed her arms "So what's up?"

"Well, we noticed that one report was not done and one had half of a mistake" Tony spoke as he had a smile across his lips.

You frowned "What do you mean? We done every single one of them"

"We counted the reports behind hand so it was fair and we found one report not done" Bucky spoke as he pulled out an report that was inside a finished report.

You sighed as you knew you lost, but Natasha wanted to know what was the mistake "What mistake did you even pull out?"

Tony opened the report in his hand and gave it to her "On the second line, one word was spelt wrong so that's why its half"

You looked over her shoulder and sighed as you closed your eyes for a brief moment, you knew this was your report because you remember it very well.

Slight fear ran through you as you waited for the redhead to look at you with the most murderous look, she closed it and handed it back to Tony "I guess we own yous a karaoke"

The shock expression on yours, Tony's and Bucky's face was clear as it was a lot more different than the usual Natasha but you were thankful you weren't being chased by her.

A bet lost and no words came out from anyone's mouths until she left with a slight smile thrown your way, you didn't know whether that was good but still smiled back at her.

"When is this happening then?" You asked as you finally tore your gaze away from Natasha.

Tony looked at the time "If everyone is done with their missions, we can go today around 8pm"

Natasha nodded "Yeah, Okay, we will meet in the living room"

They nodded and she just walked off, you looked from her to Tony and without letting another second go to waste, you ran after her with slight panic.

"Nat!" You called out and she stopped as she faced you.

"Y/n" She repeated your name as she waited for you to finally speak.

"I'm sorry, I know it's my fault- I have no clue if that money was important but I will pay you back-" You were in panic, you didn't want the redhead to be mad at you.

She half smiled as she tried to listen to your little panic rant but she stopped you "Y/n it's okay, it's just a stupid bet, besides I get to watch you embarrass yourself so it's a win win for me"

You breathed out with relief "So you're not mad?"

She shook her head "No, if I was I don't think you would be even having a conversation with me"

You laughed as you nodded "Yeah.."

Natasha wasn't mad, not at all, in fact she wanted to lose this bet because that would mean she would get to have that moment with you, where it would be just you and her.

On a stage? Yes but its just you and her, where she can look you in the eye and just know that you would be as embarrassed as she is, and that's what did happen.

As the two of you parted to get ready, everyone arrived at the bar that became a usual place to chill before or after intense missions and just talk about everything but what happened.

As everyone entered and took their usual seats, Bucky went ahead and sighed you and Natasha up, making sure that it was a little later so they can actually have some time to talk.

As time went on and the two of you forgot about the bet, you was involved in two conversations at least, whilst Natasha was slightly nervous.

You seemed to notice and before you could even ask, you and her were called onto the stage whilst the team ooo'ed and cheered encouraging you and her to get up there.

Your gaze followed to the stage and around the room to assess how many people were here, and it was slightly bigger crowd than usual, you stood up as you reached out towards Natasha.

She took your hand with a small smile "I'm never getting into bets with you"

You smirked as a small laugh escaped your lips "You'll love it"

She rolled her eyes playfully as the two of you made your way towards the stage. Microphones were handed to you and her and were told to stand in the centre.

The lyrics had appeared behind of the song as the entertainer introduced yous "Tonight we have Y/n Y/l/n and Natasha Romanoff performing The Fighter by Keith Urban"

Your eyes widen as the song was called out, you knew that song, you looked over at Natasha so just smiled gently at you causing your heart started to pick up.

As the song started to play, you looked over at her once more "Ready?"

She shook her head and you smirked "Too late"

"I know he hurt you Made you scared of love, too scared to love He didn't deserve you 'Cause you're precious heart is a precious heart"

As you started to sing, Natasha kept her eyes on the team, she wanted to kill them for choosing such a cheesy song but there was no turning back, she had now do this.

"They didn't know what they had and I thank God, oh, oh, oh And it's gonna take just a little time But you're gonna see that I was born to love you"

As you sang, you knew what you had to do, it was your time to show the Russian that this was your way of saying what you kept inside of you for so long.

You decided to change the lyrics a little bit, turning to face her and just pouring all of your attention on her, when she realised what you were doing, her eyes widen, you were showing her that she was loveable no matter how she portrayed herself.

"What if I fall?" As those words exited her mouth, you knew it wasn't just the lyrics because they had a meaning behind it.

It was one of those days where missions were overflowing and no one had time to attend tot hem. You were busy with reports that day which was your plan for the day but things have gotten wrong on Natasha's mission.

You were called into the meeting room almost as a demand, they knew there was no time to be wasted, you rushed in worried "What's happening?"

Nick took with a file in hand and a little metal plate/chip "I don't have time to explain so here take this, read up and go help Agent Romanoff"

Your heart nearly stopped at her name, she was in trouble and needed your help, you walked up to him and took the file along with the chip "What does this do?"

"It will allow your suit to form on you in dangerous situations like this one so now go!" He spoke as he pointed towards the door.

You nodded and rushed out towards the emergency jet, you arrived not long after leaving and as soon as you landed you bolted towards Natasha's location.

"Natasha are you okay?" You asked knowing she could now hear you.

"Y/n? What are you doing here?" Her voice was a whisper as if she was hiding.

That only worried you more, you ran past multiple bodies on the group "I am here for you"

"I don't need help" She spoke a little louder this time as if she stood up and was running somewhere.

You saw her when you were looking around to spot her, she was running towards metal door that had explosive on it, your eyes widen as you ran towards her.

The explosives went off and she was thrown backwards but you were there as you caught her and let yourself get the injuries instead of her, your body was shielding hers.

As yous landed on the floor, you managed to press the little chip that formed your suit on which helped as a shield appeared around yous, for a second you didn't move, just to make sure nothing else exploded but as soon as nothing was, you pulled her face to look at you "Are you okay?"

"I won't let you fall" There was a small smile as you kept your eyes on her, taking a step forward, remembering that memory quite clear, you would always catch her.

Her breathing was heavy as her eyes tried to understand what just happened, she nodded in slight fear "Yes"

You promised yourself from that moment that every mission she goes to you would follow, it wasn't that long since you realised you loved her and you won't let anything happen to her, she was your will to live..

"What if I cry?" She blinked away the tears, remembering how you were always by her in times that she couldn't even trust herself.

As time went on, your feelings for the redhead only grew and with that time you had to watch her heart break, even though you were in misery trying your best to keep your feelings in.

You had to watch her become less the Natasha you knew, she would always avoid team nights and just spend most of her days training or doing reports, just to avoid being seen by anyone.

But you couldn't watch it like the team did, you had to do something, you cared so even though it was quite scary, you went up to her room and knocked on the door gently.

There was slight silence but the door opened after couple long seconds, she looked at you as you greeted her with a huge smile "Hey.."

Your tone was gentle so with that she just walked inside and let her door opened wide for you to walk in, you took it closing the door behind you and following her inside.

"What did you want?" Her tone was harsh and emotionless.

You swallowed hardly "I know you're upset but I was wondering if you want to talk about it or just watch a movie? I bought all of your favourite snacks- But of course! You can say no I completely understand"

She eyed you and the bag of sweets that you were holding, you looked prepared for both, the movie or getting kicked out, the way your eyes shined with hope melted Natasha's walls a little bit.

"Movie but I am picking" She spoke and your lips broke out into a big smile.

You immediately nodded "Of course, pick whatever you want"

You placed yourself on her bed, taking out the snacks and placing them all around the bed after the Russian joined you, she took her most favourite ones and picked out a movie that she wanted to watch.

It was quite surprising to you that she even agreed but you weren't going to question her, you wanted to just enjoy the evening with the girl you liked.

As time went on and the movie slowly started to end, you looked over at Natasha, she had tears in her eyes for some reason she chose a sad cartoon, but you were here for it.

"Nat?" You asked as almost a whisper, her eyes found yours and she just couldn't hold it in, letting them create trails behind as they slide down her face.

"Natasha.." You spoke her name with slight worry as you pulled her into you, she accepted the embrace with no hesitation and you were more than sure that she needed this.

She pulled away as she wiped her eyes with the back of her hand "I'm sorry, this usually doesn't happen"

You frowned "You don't cry?"

She shook her head "It's for the weak- Well that's what I was told all the time"

"It's not for the weak, crying means you are strong and you are the most strongest person I ever met" You spoke as you shifted so you could see her face properly.

You were too worried to notice the slight blush that appeared on her cheeks "Thank you.."

You smirked "Plus if you were weak I wouldn't even come here, you would be too lame"

She rolled her eyes as she laughed, slightly shoving you but you not expecting her to push you so you ended up falling off the bed and ended up on the floor "Whoa!"

"I'll never make you cry" Your eyes were glued to her face as if no one else was in the room.

When you grabbed the bed and pulled yourself up, you saw Natasha held her mouth with her hand but soon a loud laugh escaped her mouth and a small victory smile displayed itself on your lips.

Maybe spending time with you wasn't as bad as the Russian has thought, she definitely was going to spend more time with you, you brought her joy that reached her heart which was really rare for her..

"And if I get scared?" Her eyes held so much love and words that were kept in her for a long time.

It was exciting, getting sent on a mission with Natasha. The two of you always had good time when fighting crime, it was so much more enjoyable knowing that you get to share that with her.

Here the two of you were, on a jet as she flew it to the location, you sat next to her as you observed her "You amaze me each day"

She looked over at you with one brow perfectly raised "Really? What is it that amazes you?"

You smiled "How you can do everything, I wouldn't be surprised if you were a ninja before"

You scrunched your nose "No I take that back, I would be surprised, actually really shocked"

She laughed "Well I am not a ninja nor was I ever one but when you practice something over and over again you can just do it with your eyes closed"

You scoffed "Oh yeah? Like you shooting with your EYES CLOSED!"

The Russian's corners of her lips tugged upwards "Yeah like me shooting with eyes closed"

The Russian redhead knew her feelings for you weren't friendly in any way or form, she wanted to pin you down and just kiss you without fear but the reality was far from what she wanted.

As Natasha landed the jet with reasonable distance from the base, you were already geared up and so was Natasha, all yous had to do here was give a message.

You were suppose to beat up some guards and make sure that their boss got the message that the Avengers are on his, so Natasha was quick to take this mission and you never wanting to break your promise, you went along with her.

As yous entered the building, Steve's voice spoke into your ear "Okay, Y/n go to your left and Natasha to your right"

You looked over at Natasha who looked like she didn't like his order "You want us to split up? Are you sure this is a good idea?"

"Yous need to cover more ground and together it will only take more time, splitting will be your best option" He spoke and the silence settled rather quickly.

You nodded at Natasha with a small smile "It will be okay- If we are in trouble our safe word is..." You looked around as if you were searching for a word "Takis!"

Natasha furrowed "Takis? Your favourite chips?"

You smiled widely as you nodded "Of course, it's the safest thing to say ever"

She rolled her eyes as she nodded "Okay, Takis it is"

You smiled in victory as Steve spoke up again "Okay, a safe word is established now get a move on before they are alerted earlier than needed"

You and Natasha shared a look, none of you wanted to say goodbye because this wasn't a goodbye "Okay, okay, chill"

Natasha smirked at you and started to walk her way and so did you, you looked at each other last time before disappearing and continuing.

You being you didn't want to walk in silence so you busied yourself with questions for Natasha "So what you going to do after this?"

"Uh I don't know, maybe cook something" She answered with a gentle tone.

You nodded at her answer, even though she couldn't see it "Do you want me to accompany you?"

There was silence for a second before she spoke up "Yeah sure, do you want me to cook for you too?"

You smiled as you looked around to ensure it was clear "I was hoping you would ask that"

There was a slight laugh and before the two of you could even continue your conversation, bunch of men surrounded you, you couldn't even hear Natasha anymore.

"Natasha I can't hear you" You spoke but her voice was cut up and there was a high pitch noise from the ear piece causing you to take it out quickly and throw it on the ground.

"Shit" You and Natasha said in union despite being in two different places.

You knew this was bad, this was the reason why you knew splitting up was a bad idea and even the Russian herself felt it, you fought off as much as you could but there were too many, you had to retreat but Natasha was still here.

She would probably look for you and since you can't reach her, you had to find her, fear was coming in waves and you couldn't stop your heart from nearly jumping out of your chest.

But Natasha was the same, she knew that if she couldn't be there to have your back, she could never forgive herself that she listened to Steve.

She ran, killing and knocking out men from left and right even though there weren't that many of them, she needed to get to you before you did something stupid or even worse, they managed to hurt you.

They did manage to hurt you in the end, there were a few that were kicking you, just to torture you more before they killed you, you were breathing heavily, trying your best to withstand each blow but it was almost impossible.

Until there was no kicking, no noise expect a few grants and one shot, you relaxed slightly, taking huge breathes before managing to stand up.

Natasha's eyes widen at your state and she quickly ran over to you, embracing you into her hug with all of her strength, trying to let her fear leave her but her body was still in shock.

"I'll hold you tighter, When they're tryna get to you baby I'll be the fighter" A memory rushed to you of the recent mission that has happened.

She pulled away as she looked at your face "Y/n oh my god"

You sighed at the sight of her with zero scratches "I got them all to follow me, well most of them, I thought I could fight them off but I guess that's not really possible, you make it look easy"

The redhead allowed a small laugh to escape her mouth as she held you tightly "Let's get you to the jet"

You nodded and the two of you walked off towards the jet with Natasha's heart still beating fast at the thought of you dying and she could've been couple seconds late...

The questions represented Natasha's doubts but you knew that there was nothing to doubt because you would do anything for Natasha, and she knew that now as memories flooded her the same way.

As the two of you sang the chorus again, there were huge smiles on the teams faces and the people who were listening and just chilling to this song.

"Look in the mirror you're beautiful!" You stared into her eyes before looking over at the crowd.

"So beautiful" You gestured from bottom to top as you stared at the crowd letting out a small chuckle.

Natasha looked down at everyone cheered, big smile spread across her face and a blush too, she was happy with you and even though this was a little different she loved it.

"I'm here to remind you" You looked back at her with the most softest smile you could possible give her.

"You're my only one, let me be the one To heal all the pain that they put you through It's a love like you never knew Just let me show you" You reached for her hand, holding it as you moved closer to her.

Singing the chorus again, being close to each other and just letting the words of the song help to confess feeling that are there but somehow words were lost.

The questions were no longer laced with doubt and fear because whilst staring into each other's eyes, you understood that you would always be there for each other.

"I wanna believe that you got me, baby" Natasha's heart was already beating fast, from the light squeezes you gave her, to how you looked at her, like she was everything to you.

"I swear I do from now until the next life" You moved your hand to her cheek, gentle placing it as your eyes held so much love for the redhead, you wanted her to know that you would do whatever it takes..

"I wanna love, wanna give you all my heart" The Russian sang this part with truth in her eyes, she was honest even though the thought scared her to death, but she had you, she always did

As the song finished, the round of applause pulled the two of you out of the little world yous had, holding hands the pair of you looked at the crowd and bowed, letting the crowd quiet down the loud thoughts that travelled through you and Natasha.

As yous went over to the team, they knew the two of you had to speak so they rounded the party up really quick, leaving after finishing their drinks and wanting to continue it in the compound.

As everyone walked along the street, the redhead slowed down her pace to match yours and walked in silence next to you until you spoke "Do you want to walk through the park?"

She nodded and you briefly informed the team that yous will join them at the compound, you just wanted to talk to Natasha, you had to, it was your shot, she showed you she felt the same so there was nothing stopping you.

As yous strolled into the park that was lit really nicely, having a few benches by the lampposts, along with a fountain which yous decided to stop by.

You looked down at the fountain "Do you want to make a wish?"

She was confused for a second but understood after looking where your eyes were "I don't have a coin"

You stuck your hand into your pocket and pulled out one coin "I only have one- Do you want to make a wish together?"

She agreed and you took couple steps towards her, holding onto the coin from one side as she held onto it from the other, there was a silence as the two of you thought of something.

And then threw the little coin inside and watched it hit bottom, you finally faced her "What did you wish for?"

Natasha smirked "Do you think you wished for the same thing as me?"

You shrugged "How about we find out?"

Natasha was quick to wrap her hands around your neck and pull you towards her, there were no need for words, somehow both of you understood each other really well, it was always like this.

You could always tell when she was upset without even needing to ask, and she knew you were in trouble, her gut as always right when it came to you and she always listened.

She stopped few inches away from your lips as her eyes found yours again "Is this what you wished for?"

Your eyes searched hers for a brief moment before letting your tongue gentle lick your lips "Yes, you?"

She nodded, letting her lips smash against yours, she could feel your smile against the kiss causing her to smile, breaking the kiss and letting a few giggles and chuckles to escape, looking into each other eyes.

"Wishes do really come true, huh?" She asked with slight scrunched nose, making you laugh with a nod to answer her.

There was a few minutes, holding each other before you spoke up "I'm glad we lost that bet"

She hummed encouraging you to continue and so you did "I don't think I could keep it to myself anymore"

"Why did you never tell me?" She asked as one of her hands moves hair out of your face.

You shrugged gently "I never thought you would like me the way I like you"

"I never thought you would like me" She confessed and your mouth opened in shock.

"I bought you food! That is my way of saying 'I love you, here take this food'" You spoke not realising how Natasha looked at you.

"I love you too" She whispered and you froze for a second before relaxing and pressing your forehead against hers with a huge smile across your lips.

"That bet was planned by the team, you know right?" You spoke as Natasha nodded.

"They won't be surprised at all" You pulled away slightly as you looked into her green eyes once more.

"No, no they wont" She answered and this time you pulled her in for a kiss, still processing how soft her lips are against yours and the fact that she is kissing you back.

She really did love you, and you loved her back because she was your everything, without her you would be empty, she gave you the purpose to be here and show her how much love you have for her as it was always something she deserved..

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milkybonya · 3 years ago

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treasure reaction: s/o has a good voice

maknae line | hyung line here

order 030, anon: small classic milk tea with banana tapioca pearls and fresh passionfruit for treasure warnings: none! barista 🥛's note: tumblr only allows 10 images or gifs or whatever so i had to divide this into hyung and maknae line T.T

Doyoung

idk what this man is holding in this gif but lets say it's Doyoung sneakily recording your voice as you sing in the shower :") when you shower in the boys' dorm one day and Doyoung hears you singing for the first time, his first thought is to record it. he'll open the bathroom door slightly so he can just fit his arm through, and he'll hold his phone in his hand to voice record. of course, he'll tell you about it once you're done showering, and will delete it if it makes you uncomfortable, but he'll explain that your voice sounds so sweet that he wants it saved to his phone c:

"i know you won't always be near me to sing me to sleep, so i'll listen to this recording, instead, when i miss you the most."

Haruto

intently stares at you as you belt out a ballad on your karaoke date. poor Haruto was expecting lots of voice cracks and high-pitches chaos from you, but you slay the song and win Haruto's heart (even though his heart has already been yours for a while??). his eyes are full of love and adoration as he clutches the mic he's holding. when you're done singing, he gets all giggly and claps excitedly, telling you how you're a match made in heaven because he's the one with the deep voice and you're the one who can hit all the high notes. like Hyunsuk, starts imagining the two of you as a rapper-singer duo. also uses your singing abilities to his own advantage, so watch out T.T

"no, y/n. i'm not going on a date with you unless you sing to me."

Jeongwoo

*flips his nonexistent long hair into your face*. Jeongwoo would be a lil pouty and sassy now that you're lowkey his competition? 'cause he thought he could use his vocals to his advantage to win you over (which he kinda already did but :P) but you can sing, too, so what's the point?? you can tell it bothers him when you sing to him one day, and you have to remind him that he's the Park Jeongwoo and just because you sing well, that doesn't mean he doesn't! he'll cheer up when you ask him to do a duet with you for his favourite song, and gets all excited trying to figure out the harmonies and which parts all of you will sing. he'll love you and your voice, don't you worry ;) he'll use it to brag to everyone that you're a power couple!

"okay, y/n. we're both sexy and we both sing. aren't we the coolest?"

Junghwan

PLS THIS GIF HHH like Jeongwoo, lowkey worried that you're coming for his whole career T.T then, he decides it's fine cause he's a whole visual. BUT THEN REALIZES ur literally a visual too ? and has a whole mental breakdown T.T you have to comfort him and help him calm down... and when he gets over himself, he's just so excited and inlove with you? every time you sing around him from that day on, he'll smile pleasantly and give you a tight hug. he'll really love singing together with you, and will ask you for advice about singing, too. Junghwan is just amazed by how you're so perfect... please stop stealing his heart <//3 he is so WHIPPED FOR YOU

"nice vocals, y/n. it's even better than mine, haha! at least i look good! wait... so do you. uhhhhh......"

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mickey-henry · 3 years ago

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𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲

pairing: bucky barnes x reader

summary: bucky’s been flirting with you, but hasn’t taken it further than that. frustrated, you decide to take matters into your own hands.

word count: 2.1k

warnings: occasional swearing (but not much) and frustrating flirting (I’d be melting if it was happening to me). besides that, this fic is pure fluffy fun.

author’s note: hello there! this is my second fic; I’m very excited to post it! I found the header image here, and if you want to listen to the song I reference in this fic, you can listen here. bold text indicates singing, while italicized text refers to inner thoughts. likes, reblogs, messages, replies, and comments are cherished! I hope you like it! 💖

Bucky Barnes is an acquaintance at best. The two of you rarely work together, and with conflicting schedules, you see little of each other around the compound. On a random Friday in April, however, something changes in you. The moment is nothing out of the ordinary. You’re sitting on the couch in the main living space, re-reading one of your favorite books. Bucky has just returned from a mission; you glance up to see his exhausted expression. He catches your eye, winking with a smile, before walking to his room. Your heart flutters and your head freezes at the response. “Oh, no,” you think to yourself. “Maybe that was a one-time thing? I don’t actually like him, right?” Wrong.

Ever since that night, the mere presence of Bucky Barnes drives you crazy: his stunning blue eyes that squint ever so slightly when he smiles, his adorable nose that crinkles when he laughs, his pillowy lips that you lose yourself in, his fluffy hair you can’t help but imagine running your fingers through, his scruff speckled jawline that you wish would brush along your hands, cheeks, anywhere really. He occupies your dreams; you can’t escape this man even if you try. Today, he drives you crazier than usual. He stands in the compound's kitchen in a tight black t-shirt, one that leaves nothing to the imagination. This is the first time you’ve seen him in short sleeves, in anything other than tactical gear. You can’t help but stare as he prepares his lunch. The shirt hugs his frame tight, accentuating his biceps that had no right to be that big. “Gosh, he must spend hours in the gym to look like that.” You then notice the vein in his right arm protruding from his skin, tracing it with your eyes. You didn’t think he could become any more beautiful, but here he is before you, incredible as ever.

You’re pulled from your reverie when Bucky calls your name. “Yeah?” you reply, barely masking the startled stutter in your voice.

“Pass me the salt?”

“Oh! Sure, of course,” you muster, taking a sip of water from the glass in front of you as you hand him the salt shaker.

“Thanks, doll,” he flirts with a smile, the same one he gave you that night when he got back to the compound. You nearly choke. “Bucky Barnes called me a term of endearment?!? Holy shit.” Your heart swells and you look down at your glass in a desperate attempt to hide the blush creeping its way across your cheeks. “Goodness gracious, I respond this way from a simple word?” You couldn’t imagine how you’d feel if he touched you.

It didn’t take long to find out. The following day, you stand in the kitchen prepping your lunch, singing softly along to the song playing from your phone. Bucky appears soon after. He stands close to you for a moment, closer than necessary, but of course you don’t mind. He has just showered; his cologne lingers in the air, intoxicating you. Somehow, you keep singing along, showing no sign that your mind is elsewhere.

“Ugh, he smells amazing. This man has too much power over me; this is ridiculous! I don’t even remember what I was doing—”

“You have a beautiful voice,” he compliments.

“Thank you, Bucky,” you softly reply, your heart racing at his praise.

“Let me get by you real fast, doll,” he says, moving to walk behind you.

“There he goes again with the pet name. My god, could this get any worse—”

He places his hands gently on your hips as he moves beside you. Electricity travels through your whole body; you’re internally screaming at his touch. His hands feel better than you imagined. Even though the contact lasts only a moment, the effects of his touch linger after, leaving you speechless.

You hear a musical chuckle from the man behind you. “Is he teasing me? It sure feels like it,” you wonder. There is no way that he can’t see the effect he has on you. Before you can even formulate another thought, he touches you again as he moves back to the other side of you. “That was definitely on purpose; certainly he wouldn’t do this by accident. Right?”

Your eyes linger as he finishes putting together his lunch. He catches your gaze and smiles. “See you later, sweetheart,” he says with a wink before leaving the room. “Okay, that answers my question; that was very intentional. What am I going to do with myself?”

You don’t know how much longer you can take his teasing. Throughout the week, he ups his antics, calling you pet names more than your own, stealing touches whenever he can get away with it, smiling whenever you make eye contact. The tension is insatiable; thoughts of Bucky follow you everywhere. You decide to take matters in your own hands; Bucky did not seem to be planning to make a move anytime soon. If he is going to tease the hell out of you, you might as well get some payback.

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Tony’s announcement of Friday night karaoke gives you a wicked idea. However, for it to work, you need to recruit help. You know just who to ask. It doesn’t take long to find Sam and Steve; they spent a ton of their free time sparring in the gym. They seem to be at the end of their workout, their movements slow and sloppy, relying on witty retorts to throw off the other. They stop when they notice your arrival.

“Hey!” Sam says with a smile, hugging you as you approach. You squeeze him tightly, even with his sticky sweat coating his arms. You greet Steve with a hug too.

“What brings you to our neck of the woods?” Steve asks as you let go.

“Can I ask you guys something? And you promise you two won’t laugh at me? Especially if I'm reading this wrong?”

“Of course,” answers Steve.

“Yeah, for sure,” replies Sam.

You hesitate for a second, taking a deep breath. “Does Bucky like me? I swear he does. He keeps teasing me, and I don’t know how much longer I can take it. I think I am practically in love with the guy at this point, he’s so beautiful and—”

You stop as the boys exchange glances and begin laughing.

You cross your arms, hurt. “You said you wouldn’t laugh at me! I can’t control how I feel.”

“No! Wait! We aren’t laughing at you!” Steve says between giggles.

You furrow your brows. “Then why are you laughing?”

“Bucky’s obsessed with you,” Steve answers after calming his laughter.

“God, yes, you’re all he talks about nowadays,” Sam adds.

“What?! He does? Why? Are you shitting me right now? Because that would be really freaking mean—“

“No! Of course not,” Steve insists. “Don’t you see the way he looks at you?”

“And the pet names he gives you?” Sam adds.

“And how he can’t seem to keep his hands to himself lately?” Steve finishes.

Now you feel stupid for even asking. Of course you noticed all of those things. They were all you ever thought about. “Well, yeah, but maybe he does that with all the girls.”

“What girls?” Sam retorted. “The only women who are here often enough to cross paths with him are you, Natasha, and Wanda. Wanda’s with Vision, as weird as that is, but love is love. Natasha shoots daggers at anyone who looks at her with love in their eyes. That leaves you.”

“Why in the world would he like me? Of all people? He’s out of my league,” you sigh,

Sam’s scoff pulls you from your thoughts. “Bucky? Out of your league? He’s a crazy ex-assassin with emotional issues! If anything, he's out of your league.”

“You’re a catch, why wouldn’t he like you?” Steve assures.

Steve and Sam always know just what to say to make you feel better. “I guess you’re right,” you admit with a defeated grin.

“So, you know how Bucky feels. What are you going to do about it?” Steve asks.

“I have an idea, but I need your help.”

“We’re listening.”

You divulge your plan to them. They smile, hyping you up.

“Dude, I’m so down!” Sam exclaims, clapping his hands in excitement.

“You think this will work?”

“Definitely,” Steve assures. “This is going to be amazing!”

“Okay then, we’re doing this. Let’s go find Bucky. Time to initiate phase one.”

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Bucky is sitting on the common room couch, flipping through a book when he sees you, Sam, and Steve enter. He exchanges a glance with you, smiling as your eyes light up. The three of you sit down. You’re sitting next to Sam, closer than usual. There’s a brief moment of silence before you speak. “Sam, are you going to karaoke night?”

“Of course! Wouldn’t miss everyone’s drunk-ass singing for the world.”

“Will you be my duet partner?”

This catches Bucky’s attention. He looks up from his book. Why the hell were you asking Sam to sing with you? You normally ask the girls...

“Sure thing, baby. It’ll be a ton of fun!” Sam smiles.

Baby?! What?! How dare he call you a pet name, his girl, right in front of him? Well, you may not be his girl yet, but Sam knows how he feels about you. What the hell is he thinking?

“Yay! This’ll be so fun!” You hug him, grabbing his hand before continuing, “Wanna practice with me in a bit?”

“Find me when you’re ready, sweetheart,” Sam answers, kissing your knuckle before letting go of your hand.

Sweetheart?! What the fuck was going on? Did he miss his shot? Would Sam really do that to him? Bucky can barely handle his swirling thoughts. He storms out of the room without looking back.

Steve can’t help but laugh once Bucky is out of earshot. “That worked a little too well, wouldn’t you say so?”

“That wasn’t too far, was it?” you ask with a worried expression on your face.

“Nah, don’t worry about it. He’ll just come on even stronger now. He won’t give up on you that easily,” Sam assures you.

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Bucky can barely contain his anger as you step on the stage with Sam, giggling and smiling at your karaoke partner. Jealousy engulfs him. He can barely listen to the start of the song, ignoring the catchy beat blasting through the speakers. He doesn’t recognize the song, but looks up from his drink when you sing, “Hey Bucky boy, what you doing tonight? I wanna see what you got in store."

He looks right at you. Did she just say Bucky?

Sam echoes, “Hey, hey Bucky!” Well, that answers his question.

“You're giving it your all when you're dancing on me. I want to see if you can give me some more,” you continue, twirling your fingers through your hair.

“Hey, hey Bucky!”

“You can be my man, I can be your girl, and we can pump this jam however you want,” you sing, swaying your hips to the cadence of the lyrics.

“Hey, hey Bucky!”

“Pump it from the side, pump it upside down, or we can pump it from the back and the front,” you wink as you finish the line. Bucky sits up suddenly, crossing his legs, his face turning beet red. You smile, knowing the plan was working. Steve laughs from beside him. He keeps his eyes glued on you as the two of you continue the song, utterly entranced. You look him right in the eye as you end the song, “I want you tonight.”

You saunter over to where he is sitting after high-fiving Sam, confidence filling your chest. “So, what did you think of my performance, Bucky?”

You yelp as he grabs your hips and pulls you down to sit on his lap. His voice deepens, “you’re such a tease, you know that right?”

You laugh. “I’m the tease? Really? You’re the one who just pulled me onto your lap and taunts me with flirtatious remarks and smiles all freaking day. My god Bucky, make a move already—”

He cuts you off, pulling you in for a kiss, his flesh arm grabbing the back of your neck. The team whoops and cheers.

“Glad you finally made a move, Bucky,” you pant as your lips part from his.

“Best decision I ever made in my life, doll.” Before you can respond, he kisses you again, the karaoke bar fading in the background as you finally embrace the man of your dreams.

#bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes x you #bucky x you #bucky x reader #bucky barnes one shot #bucky barnes reader insert #bucky barnes fanfic #bucky barnes imagine #bucky barnes #mickey-henry #bucky barnes fic #my fic: hey bucky #mel's writing

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silver-blooded-synthetics · 2 years ago

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The change in tone as Alyrys asked him if he played caught Errol off guard. She was so enthusiastic and genuine. It was... really kind of cute. "Yeah, I do," he replied, his tone also lighter in response. "I actually write a lot of my own stuff. I've always had an inclination towards music. I sing too."

When Alyrys said she played harp and sang as well, Errol smiled at her. "An angel that plays harp. How original," he teased, though meant no harm by it. It wasn't as sarcastic as his previous comments. It was more playful. "You should play for me sometime. Maybe we could do a duet. We can have karaoke night or something," he said with a light laugh.

However, his smile faded as she mentioned all she'd have to do to prepare for them moving in together, as well as when they'd move away again, since it was only temporary. "I'll help you with your stuff. It's the least I can do after putting you through so much."

It would also be an opportunity to get on her good side. They'd had a rough start, and Errol much preferred the idea of his guardian angel actually wanting him alive for more than just a job. If she genuinely wanted him safe, she'd have a better chance at success, and then they could both rub it in her boss' face when they defied expectations.

God and the archangel Michael is what she'd said. Well, Errol and Alyrys would show them that they wouldn't fail. Errol would love to be the mortal that stuck it to god. The chances of success would just be better if Alyrys actually liked Errol instead of hating his guts.

She also mentioned that she doubted they would survive each other for very long. "I'll try to make it as painless for you as possible, at least while we're stuck in the same space," Errol reassured. He may not be willing to change his entire life for her, but he could at least make something temporary work out.

Besides, Alyrys was, admittedly, growing on him. Seeing that moment when she was curious about his music had won him over. She wasn't so bad when she wasn't being a bitch about nagging him about being a problem for her. In fact, when he got her talking about her interests, she was actually very pleasant to be around. Errol liked that side of her and kind of wanted to see more...

When she asked him to stop somewhere for red bull and cigarettes, Errol nearly choked on his own giggles. "I'm sorry, it's still so funny imagining an angel smoking. And drinking red bull? Is that what gives you your wings?" he teased, still giggling as he pulled into a gas station / convenience store for her. "I have to hand it to you, you're the most interesting angel I've ever imagined. Maybe you're not so bad after all."

She tried to ignore Errol's sarcasm, the truth was that she was quite interested in this boy and if she had a second chance to see him, she would definitely do it. Music was something important to Alyrys, and knowing that it was also important to Errol made her even more interested in him.

"A guitar and keyboard? So you play music?" The archangel asked enthusiastically, as she watched him with sparkling eyes "I love music, I usually sing, when I'm alone, and I play the harp, but I imagine that doesn't surprise you." the girl said in a low voice. "I can put my things away somewhere... now when I get home I'll take care of that..." Alyrys sighed, realizing she would have quite a bit of work ahead of her. "And also I have to find a new job I guess so we can move away from each other as soon as you're back to your feet again... I don't want to live with you too long. I don't even think we will survive each other." Alyrys lied, she knew very well that she was going to get used to him faster than she should.

It was just so weird that the two of them would live together, without any boundaries. They weren't supposed to interact, not this much at least, she should just guard him, as his guardian Angel, make sure he was good, safe and avoid any complications that could happen. But from a safe distance.

And yet she couldn't. No matter how much she wanted to, she really couldn't, something attracted her to him, a force beyond explanation, it was even beyond their auras. And now after the kiss, her feelings were becoming real, and not merely an attraction, but a strong desire. One that she did not understand nor resist. She was so conflicted, and confused. Was she afraid of falling? Or scared? Was she happy or sad that they were going to live together and share a bed? Why would she choose to live with him without putting on a fight knowing that she hated him?

It wasn't fair... it didn't make any sense. She was an angel, but her desire for him were coming from her human side. She shouldn't feel so much about one person. Especially the person she was protecting, a mortal man that was pure trouble to be exact. What kind of a sin was she was committing, if she wanted more than she cared to admit with him?

Brushing off her thoughts and doubts she answered to him "Fine there are some addresses way far from here but can we stop somewhere to buy something to drink? I need a Red bull and i'm out of cigarettes ."

#theholysoldier #oc alyrys #oc errol #human au

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goldensunset · 2 years ago

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What do you think each of the Dandelions’ signing would be like, and who’d know?

Like, I imagine Strelitzia has an amazing singing voice, but only Lauriam and Elrena know cuz shy. Elrena constanly teases her about it, Lauriam teased her once but regretted it cuz it brought her close to tears (Elrena isn’t sure if they were real or not) and Stre wants to tell/show Player but gets too flustered.

hiiiii you sent this so long ago while i was on hiatus and i’ve been beating myself up about it since i first saw it. so i gotta take a crack at it

ephemer and skuld can both sing pretty well, although it’s probably not really their thing. they would tell each other to shut up all the time but they’re just teasing. they would absolutely do duets together on karaoke night and have a lot of fun with it. probably get way too into it to the point of aggressive competition between the two of them. everyone else absolutely loves watching it go down

player barely ever speaks so i’m going with either ‘can’t sing at all, absolute garbage’ or ‘has this absolutely amazing voice that no one has ever heard, not even them, because they’ve never even tried’. or it could be a player-by-player basis kinda thing. it is pretty funny when the quiet person you haven’t even ever heard talk suddenly bursts out singing. <— ngl this was part of my reputation in high school

brain is tone deaf. unfortunately. lauriam made him download one of those piano apps on his phone to try to practice matching the pitch, and he works with him on it sometimes to help out as best as he can. (or maybe there’s an actual piano in the tower somewhere.) but lauriam is getting tired of trying to no avail. brain seems either oblivious to or unfazed by lauriam’s constant wincing. (or he thinks it’s funny to watch the guy gradually get tilted like this.) brain legitimately can’t hear his own problem, nor does he think this is a particularly important use of his time, but he does this in an attempt to have fun with his friends as best he can during karaoke nights or w/e. (alternatively they hand him the mic and he stands there in silence for 30 seconds before he starts reciting pages of some textbook/poem/nerd thing verbatim and the others don’t even know what to do. i’m talking like a page of the book of prophecies or the bee movie script or whatever. but open mic night means open mic)

(i will say. for all the above characters [minus skuld bc i refuse to believe she’s not subject x until we have concrete proof]. i can imagine all of them, as grownups, singing soft and lovely lullabies to their children/grandchildren. their voices are a bit hoarse now but they’re so full of love and affection for their little ones. nothing else could matter.)

lauriam has a beautiful voice. also an insane vocal range. definitely a choir kid in school but not in the insufferable way. he’s confident yet incredibly modest about his talent. he keeps insisting strelitzia got all the talent in the family, to which everyone keeps immediately saying that’s absolute nonsense and he knows it. he’s always giving advice and encouraging other people that anybody can be a great singer and overall he’s just really wholesome and helpful about it. (unless, as mentioned above, you’re completely and utterly tone deaf. then he starts to quietly lose his patience/hope/sanity. downside of perfect pitch is that every little thing starts to tick you off lol. he wonders if brain does this on purpose.)

strel has the CUTEST most wholesome singing voice of them all. probably in all of daybreak town. strelitzia is the shy protagonist of her own disney princess movie, change my mind. she probably talks and sings to animals and plants. but yeah, probably super shy around other people.

i bet she’s only ever sung in front of lauriam, who is constantly encouraging her that she’s super good at it and should work up the courage to show off her talent to other people. strelitzia would rather eat an entire bouquet of tulips. she nearly passes out at the thought of openly singing in front of others. occasionally other people in strelitzia’s party will hear her quietly humming to herself, but the moment she realizes they can hear she’ll quickly shut up and deny anything. elrena thinks strel’s kinda odd for this but she won’t say anything about it. (elrena has no singing talent but at least she’s not tone deaf.)

(player doesn’t know why, but occasionally they’ll hear this quiet, angelic voice coming from nearby. usually just a soft hum, sometimes a full and beautiful song to which they can’t make out the words. it’s strange to them at first, but then becomes an almost comforting occurrence. every time they try to turn and look around for the sound’s source, it quickly stops. they have no idea who this mystery girl is. perhaps their guardian angel of sorts? after some time passes, they realize it’s been a while since they last heard it… was she ever real, or were they imagining the voice the entire time?)

ventus? (disregarding the talent of his voice actor and making headcanons purely based on ventus as a character…) he seems like the kinda guy to have a disney princess moment for sure. but i think his singing voice might be kinda silly sounding. it’s cute and awkward and clearly not something he has lots of experience with, but still charming. he’s not terribly confident in himself and doesn’t like singing in front of others, but he’ll do it if everyone else absolutely insists. they encourage him to step out of his comfort zone but they assure him that they won’t force him to do anything he doesn’t wanna do. and they tell him not to worry about not being perfect because it’s just for fun between friends, which he appreciates hearing.

(…lauriam starts remembering how he misses strelitzia so much…)

anyway this was fun to work on/think about! also a little bit sad. i was also that choir kid in high school and i still get nerdy about singing stuff whenever it comes up so i enjoyed writing this. thank you!

#khux #kingdom hearts #mine: kh #also would love to hear others’ thoughts if you have different ideas or interpretations #asks #sunbreaker-312

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writtenjewels · 3 years ago

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Karaoke

(Another prompt courtesy of @diseased-dinosaurs )

"Wow.” Jason's eyes swept up and down Salim's body. “You clean up good.” He was glad now he insisted they meet in front of the bar. Being in public cut the temptation to anchor his hands into Salim's shirt and kiss him. Though with Salim in that nice shirt that was just tight enough and those jeans that were going to show off his ass, the temptation wasn't cut by a lot.

“You don't look so bad yourself,” Salim replied, reaching up to mess with Jason's hair. The touch was way too short for Jason's liking.

“Come on.” Jason led them inside and found them a table. Someone was already at the mic singing. Jason grabbed the song list and started going down to see what he could perform. Salim leaned forward to take a look.

“I didn't think you would like this,” Salim admitted.

“Karaoke? Yeah, it's fun. It don't matter if you sing well or if you go over-the-top; that makes it better.”

“I see.” Jason smiled and turned his attention back to the list. His finger paused on one of the choices. Maybe too obvious? Oh, fuck it, I'm goin' for it.

“Okay, I'm goin' up. You look over this and pick somethin'.” He slid the list over to Salim and went to get himself in line. There were a few people ahead of him so he ordered a drink while he waited. “They got ginger-ale,” he informed Salim.

“Thank you.” Salim smiled at him warmly, making Jason's insides flutter. “I don't know any of these songs,” Salim pointed out. “Or these people. Is this one good?” He pointed to a name.

“Frank Sinatra? Hell, yeah, he is. Can't really go wrong with him.” Salim nodded and went back to studying the list. He finally settled on something and put himself in line.

“Next up, we have Jason Kolchek singing 'Somebody to Love' by Queen! Give it up, everyone!”

Jason waved to the audience and waited for his cue. He already knew all the words so there was no need to look at the prompter. His eyes kept going to Salim but he tried not to linger long. He encouraged the audience to participate at the “yeah, yeah, yeah” part. When the song was over the crowd burst out in applause. Jason bowed before heading to his seat.

“Wow,” Salim awed. “That was an excellent performance. I'm glad I'm not following that.”

“I just really like Queen,” Jason told him. The way Salim looked at him made the fluttering much worse. “But you see what I mean? It's fun.”

“I liked seeing you have fun and enjoy yourself,” Salim agreed. They drank and chatted while waiting for Salim's turn.

“Welcome next to the stage Salim Othman, singing 'Moonlight Serenade' by Frank Sinatra.” That one Jason didn't know; he was more familiar with Sinatra's Christmas songs. Then Salim started crooning the first bars and... holy shit, he was good. His voice worked perfectly with Sinatra's music. Jason listened to the words and got another shock: Salim was singing a goddamn love song.

Coincidence, he told himself firmly. His body didn't listen, sending excited tingles all through him and the fluttering in his chest nearly ready to burst. And he also couldn't convince himself he was imagining just how often Salim looked at him during the song. When the song ended, Jason was too transfixed to even clap. Salim acknowledged the applause the rest of the audience gave him and joined Jason back at their table.

“Holy shit, Salim,” Jsaon gulped once he found his voice. “I think you just made half the bar fall in love with you.”

“Oh?” Salim turned to him.

“Uh, yeah,” Jason smiled a bit nervously. “You're gonna get a lot of phone numbers tonight. Want me to fend 'em off for ya?”

“You are the shield,” Salim pointed out, rubbing his hand along Jason's arm. His tone was playful but Jason really did want to make it clear to the rest of the bar that Salim wasn't available. He knew he was blushing and hoped the bar lighting hid it. “Another song?” Salim suggested. “A duet this time?”

“Sure. Yeah, sounds good.” Lord help him get through the rest of this night.

#salim othman #jason kolchek #jason/salim #jalim #house of ashes

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timextoxhajima · 3 years ago

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The Boyz as things and feelings (just cause)

this is a small thing @haechanhues needed help with so i decided to make it an actual post uwu [this is gonna be pretty long cause i might write little scenarios]

[THE BOYZ AS THINGS AND FEELINGS]

SANGYEON - MIRRORS AND PILLOWS

mirrors make a place look bigger than it really is - i feel like sangyeon has that ability to make you feel like you’re more important on your worst days

the things he’ll do just to make sure you’re alright, even when he knows you’re not

he also has the ability to reflect what you need: sad? he’ll come and hug you and let you cry or talk about your shitty day. happy? he’ll joke about the way you snort while laughing then he’d probably do something dumb to keep the energy up there

mirrors also feel very private and at-home, and that exactly how i feel he curates an environment

pillows are self-explanatory ig, smth to cry into, smth to fall asleep with while hugging, has the best homely scents ever, very comfortable

i imagine going home after a long day and finding your partner also tired, but he’s cooking or like in the couch watching tv and he just invites you into his arms uwu

“tell me about everything! whatever that makes you happy or sad and i’ll try my best to be who you need at that point of time!”

JACOB - FLOWERS AND MUSIC

ok like jacob with a guitar is just a stellar sight to behold, he looks like he was born to hold one, and his vocals are super underrated imo, most of tbz’s discography doesnt really suit his voice - i really wish he had a chance to have more lines in more ballads or maybe even a solo thing

he would drag you out to go on walks after he knows you’ve buried yourself in your work the whole day, and he’d be the kind to stop at a pretty flower and contemplate plucking it but he wouldn’t cause he’s a fairy and wouldn’t hurt a fly, much less a pretty flower

would probably play a piece in the background while you’re stressed w work and hum a tune so the singing wouldn’t distract you

would stop when he notices you stopped working and your sad ass is probably crying lmao

he’s a very soft and gentle man imo

he’s the innocent daisy amidst other bright colored, flamboyant flowers but he still stands out

“i’ll grow you a rose bush in the yard so i don’t have to be sad about plucking flowers next time.”

YOUNGHOON - WINTER COATS AND COFFEE AND PASTRIES

he definitely radiates tsundere vibes on first sight, but when you get to know him, he’s obviously the opposite: a crybaby

but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t keep up his model-like appearances when he’s outside - in fact, he’d be the one to influence you into caring more about how you look (of course not materialistically, but more into actually caring about making yourself feel good with your fashion and appearance)

i chose winter coats as a symbol of coverage - he doesn’t show much of himself unless he’s close to you (like when you wear winter coats to keep warm, he’s a burrito because he doesn’t bother too much about sharing his feelings), but when he does, it feels like he has the ability to keep you warm and comfortable, even on the coldest days, even if his inner savage comes out

it’ll be like he scooped you into his coat and has you warm in one of this inner breast pockets

i see him as the kind to get regular coffee and like, a tart or something, at a cafe. it adds on to the warmth, when he remembers what you like. the details. maybe you like your coffee with cinnamon or less sugar or something, but then he tops it up with a muffin and he knows you like it heated up so he specifically asks for them to do so

ok but he’s defo the kind of guy that catches people’s attention at public spaces so every now and then when he’s laughing or smiling, some girl would gawk at him and he would be embarrassed about it, but lucky for you, you’re already wearing matching coats so they know the man’s taken uwu

“if only they knew how long it took to convince you to wear that coat.”

HYUNJAE - CONCERTS AND CONVENIENCE STORE DATES

classy but calm. dream-like but realistic.

i say concerts as in the instrumental, ballad kinds. he loves it and he knows you probably need the sleep where you have that kind of background white noise/music that provides you the best quality of sleep there is. but when you’re not dosing off, he’s admiring how much time you’re willing to invest into being at something he loves

of course, in turn, he doesn’t complain much when you’re hungry and you meet him down the street at the nearest convenience store for some instant noodles and potato chips with a coke and he lets you ramble about your day

he would probably buy you an ice cream just so you’d feel better, then regret it when you get a stomachache later cause it was like 2am in the morning

you probably have like 5 of his hoodies at home that you refuse to wash cause his scent is tainted all over it and the only time he gets to take them home is when he stays over or visits and he sneaks one into his bag when you’re in the kitchen making tea or a bowl of noodles

then you’ll get it back without even knowing it was gone

the kind that would probably surprise you after a day of work with a casual date idea to the movies, and i mean showing up at your place, impromptu, after he knows you’re home with two tickets

“act like my girlfriend for once and go on a date with me, would you? your work isn’t going to be there with you when you die at 90.”

JUYEON - STARGAZING AND VR GAMES

as dumb and sometimes bimbotic as he seems he is, he’s gotten most of the visible constellations memorised and he would not hesitate from telling you all about his childhood with his family when they would travel and try to spot every single constellation they can remember

which brings me to the point where he remembers what you like, but... backhandedly. he doesn’t remember what you like but he remembers what you hate instead, so you don’t ever have to worry about getting that licorice flavoured jelly bean

he would offer a midnight walk to help you relieve your stress, cause he knows you just like seeing the nightsky amidst the peace and quiet while he rambles on for his own satisfaction. not everything has to be so emotionally attached and shared. you can share blissful moments without being the reason for each other’s and that’s totally fine.

juyeon is kind of a scaredy cat in the sense that he isn’t really into horror movies or games but he’s always had that dream to become a pilot and so for his birthday, you brought him to a vr game arcade where he played some plane simulator and ever since, you’ve been taking turns to surprise each other with a new vr arcade spot or adding on to the vr game console set you have at home

“maybe i should digitalise you so i can see you in the vr game”

KEVIN - KARAOKE SESSIONS AND NEON LIGHTS

the best-friend kind of partner you would come across once in a lifetime

a billion film shots of you after he drags you to the karaoke and he beats you at super intense songs like the bohemian rhapsody just cause he can hit those high notes and solely because he was screaming on the floor when he did it

almost left his film camera behind

absolutely LOVES those walks along streets where there are a million neon lights

would come across that one sus neon light signs that indicate a sex toy store and he would give you that sly smile and probably joke for you to go in

kevin has a moon neon light in his room and you have a star or something (whatever you want)

corrects your grammar and pronunciation, only for you two to bicker about it even more when you use google translation and there are different pronunciations depending on where/what accent you’re using

he really is your light in the dark, even if he’s known to be introverted. once he’s comfortable enough with you, he makes you feel like the most important person in the world

has one of those portable speaker microphones at home and he drones on and on and on with some billie eilish song until you hurl a pillow at him

“so you’re the tough girl, like it really rough girl, justcan’tgetenoughofkevingirl, chest always so puffed girl”

CHANHEE - DUETS AND STRAWBERRY PICKING

(i could not find a more candid, softer aesthetic pic for chanhee rip)

his entire wardrobe fits you - the only problem is that he’ll never let you wear it in fear that you’d stain or tear something

shared playlists because that’s how similar your taste in music is, and so sometimes when you have your earpiece in and you’re humming the melody of that song, chanhee picks it up immediately despite not hearing that song, and ends up harmonising with you

got kicked out of the library once or twice because it was exam period and the two of you won’t shut up

ironically doesn’t sing that much if you’re not around

chanhee is a true blue introvert - which is a miracle that you’ve managed to tear through that barrier of his and find out that he giggles at every stupid thing you do: he’s having a bad day? trip over the pavement. he’ll laugh. it works

dragging him out to go strawberry picking was so difficult - but of course chanhee isn’t safe from how beautiful and enticing the fresh fruits were.

didn’t touch anything strawberry flavoured OR any strawberries for the next month or so

his straightforwardness comes with the breakdown of his barrier - but that’s what brings you comfort. he will never lie, he will only be sarcastic and even then, you’d know it’s true

i used duets as a symbol of harmony and being in-sync, though never really exactly the same, and that’s how it is with chanhee. your thoughts are very similar even though he’s much more introverted than you, but that’s what binds you

“i’m gonna tell the librarian i don’t know you if we get kicked out again.”

CHANGMIN - CITY TOURS AND MATCHING OUTFITS

city tours - the kind that you already know inside out and yet you STILL travel the area as if you were a tourist

that’s exactly how it is with changmin: you know him inside out, after being friends for so long, but it never gets old

you’re used to him biting your hand out of nowhere and yet it startles you all the time. that stupid chucky doll in his living room? old, but it never fails to scare you

he doesn’t ever talk about it that much, but he loves it when you co-ordinate outfits

no, it doesn’t mean you wear couple tees, but it’s aesthetically pleasing to changmin that if he wears cool tones, you would too

he’d be reserved about his thoughts and feelings sometimes but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t think or feel them

there’s a strange sense of familiarity with changmin, because you kind of know what to expect but then you’re never disappointed, you know?

“i got you this white pigeon cause it looks like the one i already got... you can give it back to me if you don’t like it though-” /he takes it before you can accept it/

HAKNYEON - STAND UP COMEDY SHOWS AND RUNNING ALONG THE BEACH

there’s something about ju that makes it very casual and easy-going

he hates horror genred themes so fuck that, he would queue online just for the latest ali wong comedy show, even if it’s an online show, and he would laugh until he cried

sometimes he’s a drama queen but that makes it alot easier for you to know what he’s thinking or feeling - it makes communication alot easier

that means a lack of arguments

he’s also very empathetic but straightforward, exactly like how comedy shows are - because they are relatable, they are funny because they bring out the irony and sarcasm and all the dumb things in life that people are sometimes afraid of talking about and hak just says whatever he wants to say, even if he knows it might be hurtful or upsetting

he prioritises truth and honesty over anything else

it makes you a better person, honestly

beach walks - very calming, very liberating. he lets you yell and scream and kick sand back into the water because you can, and he does it with you

tries to teach you how to skip rocks but you suck and you can’t so he just pulls you away from the pile of rocks you amassed

“flick your wrist like that, not like you’re meowing!”

SUNWOO - SOCCER FRIENDLIES AND STUDIO SESSIONS

he will NOT go easy on you in a friendly match: you might be one of the fastest players of the female team but he’s ruthless in his ball-stealing, so even if you were fast enough to keep the ball out of his reach, he’d still be able to snatch it right out between your feet

very, very competitive and does not like to lose

you would always play the ‘ladies first’ card but then he’d throw the ‘feminism’ card back at you

sometimes you act more like siblings than anything else

the only time when he isn’t fuming with competition is if you’re injured because he accidentally tackled you - he’ll gracefully give himself a yellow card before absolutely trashing you in the next match

has one foot into the production game recently - likes to play with the beat board and mixing tunes, and since you’ve had your hand in doing music remixes for a deejay job before, you’re there to identify which songs have the same bass line or beat counts for easier mixing

would make you a playlist of remixes but wouldn’t admit that he spent a whole day in the studio without you just so it would be a surprise

a soft boy stuck in the wraps of an egoistic man

“a day? please. i illegally downloaded half these remixes off the internet cause i’d think you’re too internet-dumb to find them.”

ERIC - BAKING AND SKATEBOARDING

full of impromptu, casual ideas to hang out

baking is a fucking mess - why did he suggest it when he doesn’t even have the right ingredients?

wanted to replace eggs with water - like ok thats supposedly healthier, but why????????????

he likes cleaning so that was the only fucking bonus in baking - had to call his mom for help halfway through because the cookies looked more like goop than playdough

gave up in the end and he repaid his debt by helping clean your kitchen

tried to teach you how to skateboard, but he ended up falling off his own in the process and now he’s got a grazed knee

the kind of person you’d have so much chaotic fun with, he’s that friend your mom told you to NOT hang out with that much if not you’d get run down by a car

has the most fucking random pieces of clothing in his wardrobe, like where did he even get that pink coat from?

“no you have to do this and like lift up your leg and then kinda rest your weight on it before flicking your ankle and like- whOA- OH OW OHNO OHOHOH OW”

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Songs From Musicals Y/N Would Sing To The Evans

If fanfictions were musicals, these are the songs I could see the reader insert singing to each of the Evans. I understand that this is cringy but cringe culture is dead, pls just let me enjoy my stupid little daydreams lol.

Warnings: Mild Language, Brief Mentions of Death (specifically su*cide and murder), Mentions of Cancer, Unhealthy Relationship Dynamics

The songs are linked at their titles!

Tate Langdon

I Dreamed A Dance from Next To Normal

Yes, I am aware that I am taking this song way out of context

No, I do not care. I’m looking at this from simply a lyrical point of view

It has all the sad ghost mommy issues vibes

Like, pre-teen me during my Aaron Tveit phase would have 100% associated this song with Tate

I’m sort of half and half on if Tate would actively try to get someone to die to be with him, which is why There’s A World isn’t included, but I can see someone head over heels in love with him considering death as an option to stay with him forever

This song just gives me the self indulgent fanfic vibes

“I'll wake alone tomorrow / The dream of our dance is through / But now until forever love / I’ll live to dance with you / I’ll dream my love / I’ll live my love / And I’ll die to dance with…”

Kit Walker

I Don’t Need A Roof from Big Fish

Kit Walker is too good for this world, just like Edward Bloom

The thought of him being traumatized and having nightmares after his time at Briarcliff? Heartbreaking. But him coming home after his cancer diagnosis? That hits even harder

That’s when I imagine this song would come into play

Sitting and watching him sleep while crying and singing this song

Because you can’t let him see that you’re terrified of losing him but you can’t pretend you’re not

Kit is one of the only Evan characters I can see having a healthy enough relationship for this song, and that hurts

“All I need is you and you forever / All I feel is true and absolute / I don’t need a legal deed to help me play my part / I don’t need a roof to hold my heart,”

Kyle Spencer

One Boy from Bye, Bye Birdie

A classic song for a classic boy

Pre-Death Kyle gives me very much high school sweetheart vibes

Like this is the golden retriever boy who would’ve given his girlfriend the pin off his letterman jacket

The song also kind of gives me foreshadowing feelings when it says “one boy to be with forever and ever,”

Like, you loved Kyle. You made him a promise to be there forever

But will you be able to keep that promise after his Frankenstein-style resurrection? Is he really still the same person, or has he changed enough that he isn’t the same Kyle he was before?

Mostly this song is just cute tho

“One boy, one steady boy / One boy to be with forever and ever / One boy / That’s the way it should be,”

Jimmy Darling

Somewhere That’s Green from Little Shop of Horrors

I have a whole lot of thoughts about this one!!!

Jimmy is attractive, like we can’t deny that, but he’s not really gonna be considered “marriage material” because of his job and his hands

The 50′s are ruthless like that

Imagine, though, realizing that he’s the one you want to spend the rest of your days with despite society’s ideals

Just dreaming of domestic life with Jimmy Darling, that’s the whole post

I know a reader insert would do it to escape the reality of their terrible life because I do it too and I’m a real person

Also, the specific thought of Jimmy doing his very best to be a good dad because of his experiences makes me soft

Also, you can probably think of Dandy as Orin in this scenario, because they’re both terrible assholes

“I’m his December bride / He’s father, he knows best / Our kids watch Howdy Doody / As the sun sets in the west / A picture out of Better Homes and Gardens Magazine,”

James Patrick March

It’s A Dangerous Game and Take Me As I Am from Jekyll and Hyde

Okay, I know this is kind of cheating but this is my post, so lets pretend it’s not

Relationships with JPM are usually portrayed as extremely balanced and loving with both parters holding pretty equal standing or extremely dark and controlling with James holding full control in the relationship.

These songs fall into each dynamic respectively

It’s A Dangerous Game is that filthy, controlling roll-in-the-sheets song you just need sometimes

It’s also delving into the literal danger

Like, Mr. March is the most prolific serial killer ever. He’s a massive sadist. Being near him while also being alive is a massive risk.

But it’s a sexy risk

Take Me As I Am is the complete opposite vibe while still talking about the exact same dude.

It’s still a duet, but this one is even, measured, romantic... and all about accepting a criminally insane fiance for all his peculiarities! Perfect!

This is the song where JPM talks about how much he loves his wife lol

Because he might be a psycho, but he absolutely respects and cherishes his wife

“No one speaks, not one word / All the words are in our eyes / Silence speaks, loud and clear / All the words we want to hear,”

“Give me your hand, give me your heart / Swear to me we’ll never part / You know who I am / This is who I am / Take me as I am,”

Kai Anderson

As Long As He Needs Me from Oliver

I hate Kai Anderson with a burning passion

But this song belongs to anyone who he manipulates into loving and trusting him

It’s just so sad

And it really encapsulates the idea of doing anything for the person you love even if you get less than nothing in return

It’s not healthy in any sense of the word, but it fits

“He doesn’t say the things he should / He acts the way he thinks he should / But all the same, I’ll play this game / His way,”

Peter Maximoff

You’re The One That I Want from Grease

Who could forget the classic scene in Grease when Danny and Sandy dance through that weird fun house? Definitely not me.

This is another holdover from my Aaron Tveit phase because Grease Live was a masterpiece (it was very difficult to not include more songs he performed, because Evan gives me Aaron vibes)

I picked this song less because of the actual content, and more because of the vibe

Like, imagine Peter Maximoff learning all the choreography from the movie in his spare time

And he shows off by whipping out the whole ass dance routine with you during karaoke night at X-Mansion complete with leather pants for the both of you

Peter might even let you borrow his jacket as a prop, who knows

It’s just a fun little ditty and it makes me smile

“You better shape up, cause I need a man / And my heart is set on you / You better shape up, you better understand / To my heart, I must be true,”

BONUS CONTENT: Peter Maximoff would sing you One Knight from Wonderland 100% it is just so him please go listen to it

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